Lydia Martin (bansheecries) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2018-12-12 22:32:00 |
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Entry tags: | lydia martin, stiles stilinski |
Who: Stiles and Lydia
When: Wed night
Where: Her apartment
What: Being released from the hospital
Why: Dreams suck.
Status: Ongoing
It had been a few days since Lydia was brought to the hospital. Lydia couldn't remember fully what happened at first, but after a day or rest, it became clear. She dreamed of the dance. Something she assumed would be normal had turned out to nearly kill her if it wasn't for Stiles answering that video call, she might have died on the floor of her apartment. Still, after days in the hospital and stitches at her side, Lydia was finally allowed to go home. So after texting Stiles that she was going home, she did just that.
She also knew Stiles would be coming over, so she didn't bother locking her door at all. Really at this point, she might as well give him a copy of the key. Scott too for that matter... Hrm, perhaps she would do that either way, as a Christmas present to them. After changing out her hospital clothes, she had switched into a long sleeve thermal and pajama pants. Her side still hurt, but the doctors said it would hurt for the next few weeks until the stitches dissolve on their own and her scars are fully healed.
So for now, she sat on her couch drinking water as she flipped through Netflix, waiting for Stiles to walk through that door.